Am Am G
Stand in line as we march to the drums of the east,
Am
Paralyzed and possessed by crusaders deceased,
Am G Am
Lost in the silence, the call from the turbulent times.
Am B C D
E E
Bound by the science that lives on… that lives on the wise.
F G A
The beating of a million drums.
F G A
The fire of a million guns.
F G A G
The mother of a million sons.
D
Civilization!
Am Am
Lost in the silence, they bow to the call of the east.
G Am G Am
Tantalized and seduced by the demons released.
Am G
Ears to the ground by the name of the merciless sky.
Am B C D
E E
Onto the fire that burns in the all seeing eye.
CHORUS (2x)
Bridge:
Am G
The beating of a million drums.
Am G
The fire of a million guns.
Am B C D E
The mother of a million sons.
E
Civilization
CHORUS (3x)